I nodded and rubbed the hair on his face and scraped my nails along his neck. “Yeah…I feel like I’m going to burn up.” His grin faded as his eyes closed at my touch.
“You think so?”
“Yeah, I’ve never felt like this…”
Anthony stood up, his muscular thighs keeping me close to him as I wrapped my legs around his waist. He could hold my weight but the last thing I wanted him to do was strain a muscle this close to camp and inhibit his ability to show out.
With ease, he went down to one knee and placed my feet on the floor.
“I ain’t got the patience I thought I did.” He damn near murmured the words into the apex of my thighs as he drug the silk shorts down and I stepped out of them. Anthony pressed the softest kiss to the inside of my thigh as he moved up my body and I was really about to jump out of my skin. My abs tightened,my back strained to keep myself upright. There was no need for me to worry about it because my thighs were gripped, slung over the back of his shoulders as he balanced my weight in his wide hands.
The sound of surprise I gave was truncated as he pitched me forward and sucked my clit into his mouth.
“Anthony!”
The words fell from my lips on a moaned whisper. A reverent and gratitude-filled utterance that was directed to the universe for this man’s existence and his skill. One swipe had my thighs quivering the second my eyes closing and the third had me leaking. I was hypersensitive since it had been so long or else he was just that fucking skilled. Probably the latter.
My body was on fire, each nerve ending stimulated every part of me pulsing that could. Anthony was an eater and a pleaser taking care to learn what made me weak and then prolonging the effects of his ministrations to heighten the pleasure and make my orgasms even more powerful. He could’ve gone straight in for the kill but he seemed to want assurance that he hadn’t missed maximizing foreplay so that I was completely wrung out when he was done.
His tongue French-kissed my lips, nibbling sucking and teasing before he delved deeper inside furthering his exploration. There was no escaping the pleasure when each movement to provide relief from the pleasure had him tightening his grip on my thighs.
“Don’t run baby I’m gone always chase you. You taste so good, AP. I can’t wait to get you in the bed and feel all this on my dick.” He was singing my praises as he slid a finger inside me and went back to attacking my clit.
“Stop wasting time then.”
His only response was a wicked chuckle I felt reverberate through my body and he went to work. Within seconds mythighs were squeezing as my body locked up as I released. Anthony sat me down on shaky legs before rubbing my juices into his beard hairs. My breath was coming out in pants and I just knew I was twitching like a fiend.
He swatted me on the ass before throwing me over his shoulder. My lower half was bare and any concept of modesty was out the window. I thought the trip to the bedroom would give me a chance to get my bearings but I was being pulled upright much quicker than I expected.
Anthony placed me gently on the bed and I hurriedly unbuttoned my shirt as I watched him pull his over his head. Anthony’s body was a work of art, his deep skin littered with colorful tattoos that covered multiple portions of his body. Muscles etched in flesh, veins prominent like he never missed an opportunity to hydrate and his skin looked so damn smooth. I lay on the bed naked and dripping with anticipation of feeling him.
Anthony reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom and I breathed a sigh of relief. With so much on the line, I was sitting here getting caught up and hadn’t thought about telling him to use one. He pushed his lounge pants down his hips and what I’d been feeling all night sprang forth in all its glory.
And now I realized why he was trying to give me an out.
My in-person dick experience was limited but I’d seen plenty online. Had sex toys and had perused plenty of sites that sold mammoth dicks. And they had nothing on the one in front of me. It should’ve been used as a model on those sites. It wasn’t abnormally thick but I knew every inch of my pussy would have to expand to fit him. The length was perfect and the protruding veins on it matched the rest of him. My mouth, which had never ached to feel a dick inside of it was practically drooling with the anticipation of feeling his. That desire was quickly snuffed outwhen he rolled down the condom seemingly unbothered by the way I was gawking at him.
Something had to be wrong with me to be thinking these kinds of thoughts.
He knelt on the bed crawling his way up to my face and my thighs spread in welcome of his frame. Anthony’s lips pressed to mine as I smelled the scent of my release mixed with his cologne. My hands gripped either side of his head as he pressed me back onto the mattress. I forced his lips open my tongue searching for his as I got the first taste of myself for the night. I moaned as our lips danced, my hips rolling trying to feel more of him.
My prayers were answered as I felt his tip breach my body and I had to pull air from his lungs at the feeling of him stretching me open.
Anthony broke our kiss as my mouth stayed open while he inched his way inside.
“Ain’t no way you should feel like this, AP.”
The tone of his voice was confused, a mix of wonder and excitement and if I could have made any other sound besides moans I probably would’ve laughed. Or cheered.
Instead, I was staring at him, staring back at me as he filled me up. My legs wrapped around him my thighs squeezing his big body as his pelvis touched mine. I was bursting with the fullness of him, my body already pulsing around his invasion like I was begging him to move.
“You feel so big.”
The most inane comment I could’ve made because it wasn’t just a feeling; it was a reality I never wanted to escape. A dreamy smile was on his face as he retreated and then plunged forward slowly, sending the ability to articulate words off into space. I was relegated to incoherent sounds and moans as he repeated the motion all while keeping his eyes focused on me. He was feeling me out, studying me, ensuring that he didn’t miss howI reacted to what he was doing. His pace sped up the force stronger than before and I was coming again.
“That’s it, baby, let that pussy tell me I’m doing my job.” He kissed me again and I felt like I could barely respond before his lips were on my breast, intensifying the pleasure he gave.
I felt my eyes roll back in my head and I felt him lean forward and stroke me even deeper.